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Ted here with all the news from Dancing Rabbit Ecovillage this week.
Spring has clearly arrived. We awoke this morning to a dawn storm of
brief heavy rain, lightning, and thunder, after which myriad birds tuned
up their morning songs and the peepers in the cattail pond resumed their
seasonal cacophony. Aurelia kept telling the rain to stop, but really
loved imitating the thunder. Not sure why she wanted the rain to stop
since she loves puddle stomping in her muck boots so much... but she is
clearly entering a stage where she likes to experiment with her ability
to influence the world around her. With all the new words she pulls out
every day, she is unquestionably gaining some influence over us.
I saw the first henbit flowers in the garden on the first day of Spring
10 days ago, and we're now racing to get all the garden beds freed of the
precocious weed before it adds another year's seed load. Onions, peas,
spinach and lettuce are all planted, rhubarb and garlic are erupting, and
our tomato seedlings have been appearing one by one in the greenhouse to
join all the lettuce and brassica seedlings. In Ironweed garden we've
been plugging away at putting together slab wood edges around another set
of our raised beds, so that the oldest parts of the garden are starting
to look more refined& and easier to walk through. I keep walking past
our mushroom logs to see if they're starting to fruit yet. We've finished
all the pruning, and now fruit trees are breaking bud; now I'm starting
to get a little nervous about an unseasonal cold snap like the one last
year that killed all the flowers and extinguished our hopes for juicy
summer fruit. Just think warm thoughts.
The changing of the seasons is also apparent in the level of outdoor
activity in the village. Liat finished laying the floor in the bus, which
she continues to transform even though it hasn't moved to its new home
yet. Our 1950's-era tractor has been down since midway through last year,
and although we're shopping for a new one, Liat wants to get her home
moved soon, and so is starting to talk to folks locally to find a willing
tractor to get the bus towed out of its ruts and down West Road to her
newly-dug foundation. Early in the week Aurelia and I helped her dig up
some cherry and peach rootstock and transplant it to her warren, so the
pieces of her new home are starting to come together.
Brian has been selectively cutting some oak trees just north of Dead Car
Draw and hauling them back to the village two by two with the aid of a
few friends and the hard-working cart Thomas built a few years ago. Brian
plans a reciprocal roof for the cob house he's starting on this year.
Each of the poles will run under the pole on one side and over the next,
creating a self-supporting rounded roof structure. He plans a living roof
on top of that, and I'm starting to envision a hobbit house in the
neighborhood. I can't wait to see it. Meanwhile the pile of bark shavings
under his work area grows with each pass of the draw knife.
One large cottonwood came down last year to make room for the new
swimming pond north of the village. It was towed up the hill a bit, and
Thomas this week got excited to go to work on processing the massive
trunk into some beams and other useful sections. I accompanied Thomas and
Brian to document the use of a two-person crosscut saw, one of two
antiques that live high on the tool coop wall in the machine shed, and
which Thomas patiently sharpened last year. I'd never seen one in use
before, and got to take my turn at it over the course of a few days. With
the aid of a couple wedges pounded into the cut, we finally sawed through
with a satisfying crack that rang through the whole tree. And while he
focused on one fallen mature tree, Thomas also found time to transplant
70 or so beautifully sprouted chestnuts he'd put in his rooting box last
fall. 'Tis the season of rebirth.
Another bit of exciting news was the arrival Tuesday morning of Cole
Holler Mazzioti, born at home to our Red Earth Farms friends Alyson and
Mark. Colie is absolutely adorable, and has already made several forays
out to their homestead cradled in a sling by her proud papa between bouts
of nursing, napping, and generally recovering with her mama and their cat
Mataar. Congrats to the new family! That makes a cohort of five kids born
in the past two years in the immediate vicinity. I can only imagine the
pack of them roaming the village paths together in a few years, but look
forward to it.
In comings and goings, Jennifer, Toren and Cynder spent part of the week
in Chicago, visiting the aquarium among other spots. Jan left for a few
weeks to her old Ann Arbor haunts and to see family. Nathan, Rowan and
Matt spent much of the week at the Sanctuary, a new intentional community
in La Plata, helping with all sorts of tasks around the farm. I have yet
to visit, but continue to be really excited about the growing community
ties in this part of the country. I also hosted a student group from
Washington University in St. Louis that engages in various service
projects with an environmental bent. They visited last year, and we were
happy to see them return. With their help we got eight cherry and four
plum rootstock transplanted from the garden out to their new homes in our
orchard, which just about completes the orchard planting. Now to focus on
a whole lot of grafting work to get good scion wood onto all of our
waiting trees.
We rounded out our week with some evening entertainment in the form of a
couple movies and a dance party in the common house spun by a
professional DJ who was visiting our neighbors at Red Earth Farms.
Despite some fatigue accompanying my growing workload, I found myself
energized by the grooves, and shook the kinks out for a couple hours
before retiring for the night. Thankfully I stayed late enough to see
Angela and the other kids perform the dance routine from Thriller. You
never can tell what form of unusual fun we'll witness next around here.
One last note: as we get our rainwater collection and irrigation systems
up and running this year, there are several roof pitches that we'd love
to be collecting rain from. Toward that end, if you have any plastic or
metal tanks that might be suitable for rain catchment and that you might
be willing to let go, please give us a call. Anything from a couple
hundred to a couple thousand gallons would be fantastic and help add to
our irrigation capacity. Thanks!
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